davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the bl

davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the bl
davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the bl
davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the bl
davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the bl
davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the bl
davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the bl

davidlynch:I don’t seem to you made of bronze? No, you’re made out of flesh and blood. That’s the blank, unholy surprise of it. Oh, you’re the golden girl, Tracy. Full of life and warmth and delight.The Philadelphia Story (1940) dir. George Cukor  -- source link


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